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[The video clicks on to a very familiar apartment. Yet it seems that the person who turned on the SFC on accident is rather disoriented. As she fumbles with it, the video becomes clear. Saya's apartment, the living room area to be exact. The SFC is set on the table and it catches just a glimpse of an odd sight. Why the hell is Matthew laying on top of Saya on her couch? She's not quite sure either.

And so she can't refuse reflexes, emitting a sound most likened to a squeak and then roughly kicking him off of her. As he falls on the floor with an 'Ow', she wakes up a bit and tilts her head down to look at him. Her hand is removed from the SFC but the camera still manages to catch the rest of the conversation.]


Oh. So I got last and first hit. I'm satisfied.

[Then he lurches to his feet--or tries to. Instead, he ends up slumping to the floor again, wincing.] That isn't fair.

Sure it is. You gave me an opening both times. You need to work on your hand-to-hand combat skills. [She stretches and attempts to sit up as well but fails, flopping back onto the couch.]

[He huffs, propping his chin on his hand.] Catching me by surprise doesn't mean I have to work on my hand-to-hand combat. [He notices something that she doesn't and grins.] Hey Saya, toss me your SFC?

[She complies, carelessly tossing it to him and the camera is jostled as she does so.] Don't go throwing it at an enemy like you did with yours. [a pause] ... we'll probably have to go looking for it now.

[He catches it.] It was a better use for the thing at the time. [He pauses, glancing into it and tilting his head.] Oh, so it is recording. Hello, Vatheon. Looks like the theory is true.

[She sputters incoherently off-camera. There's some ruffling as she slips off the couch and reaches for it.] H-Hey! Hand that over! This isn't how I wanted to make my return!

[He laughs at her.] Well, it's too late for that. Anyway, I'm using it. [He sticks his tongue out at her.]

[There's some grumbling and she has no qualms invading personal space in order to get it back at this point. Attempts to snatch the SFC are go, but she tries to get a message across at the same time.] Ignore this guy, you can discuss the more serious matters with him later. For now- [a moment of hesitation] Well, I'm back. Or maybe we're back, I should say. Sorry if you worried, let's talk later!

[He gives a cheeky grin and cuts off the feed with a click!]

[OOC: JOINT POST IS GO. We'll be hitting you with combos marked with [1/?] so don't worry about comment order.]

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[Action]

Date: 2010-08-26 08:54 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] redcloakedthief.livejournal.com
[...he's had enough of that to last him a lifetime, that's for sure. But all he does is grin.]

Not this time, sorry, Saya. I wonder if we were eaten, though.

[Video 2/2]

Date: 2010-08-26 08:56 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] redcloakedthief.livejournal.com
[And he peers over her shoulder at the screen, grinning.]

I'm touched, Saya.

But it was escapable up until the point where we were mobbed by zombies.

[Action]

Date: 2010-08-26 08:56 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sweeperesque.livejournal.com
[She shivers, appalled at the thought.]

Oh, ugh! I can at least know for sure that didn't happen my first time. The second time was really bad in comparison.

[Action]

Date: 2010-08-26 08:57 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] redcloakedthief.livejournal.com
[He doesn't seem too bothered.]

Well, it wasn't pleasant, I'll give you that.

[1/2]

Date: 2010-08-26 08:59 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sweeperesque.livejournal.com
Thanks! Don't force yourself if you're freaked out talking to a zombie, though.

[2/2]

Date: 2010-08-26 08:59 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] redcloakedthief.livejournal.com
[And a mock shudder from behind.]

I would hate to become what killed us, Saya.

[Action]

Date: 2010-08-26 09:00 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sweeperesque.livejournal.com
Yeah, I bet.

[She's silent for a while, contemplating something.]

... so, what do I owe you for being the cause of your first death?

[1/2]

Date: 2010-08-26 09:01 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] redcloakedthief.livejournal.com
[He snags the device, grinning into it.]

And you can state the obvious.

[2/2]

Date: 2010-08-26 09:02 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sweeperesque.livejournal.com
[An attempt to take it back!]

And he's a jerk. Ignore him. You have every reason to be surprised.

[Action]

Date: 2010-08-26 09:02 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] redcloakedthief.livejournal.com
[That does take him by surprise, long enough that he looks somewhat serious.]

Nothing at all. It was my choice, not yours.

[Action]

Date: 2010-08-26 09:05 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sweeperesque.livejournal.com
[This back-to-back position is comfortable and convenient. She leans back a bit more as a sort of nudge.]

Oh come on. I don't like obscure debts, and I'm gonna keep feeling kinda guilty until I make it up to you with something.

[She laughs a little, trying to make the best of a serious discussion but... her expression sobers up quickly enough. How nice that he can't see it.]

Date: 2010-08-26 09:09 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] aimforthesun.livejournal.com
[alsdjglskjls no he does not care, Matthew. :|

And just. Trying to ignore what Saya said because MATTHEW IS A JERK and Billy doesn't want to get his hopes up.]


Just saying. How the heck did I survive when you... didn't?

[Yeah, that kind of got more awkward at the end than he intended for it to.]

[Action]

Date: 2010-08-26 09:34 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] redcloakedthief.livejournal.com
[He tilts his head forward, away from their back to back situation, to hide a bit of a tired smile.]

Live life in your own way, right? Whether it affects other people or not, it is still filled with your own choices, and the consequences are your own as well.

[1/2]

Date: 2010-08-26 09:36 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sweeperesque.livejournal.com
[Saya's learned something about Naoya. He says a lot to cover up how he really feels. He just keeps talking and talking and insulting and taunting and talking to wander around a point. So the fact that he seems to just... ceaselessly go on.... She hangs onto every word and smiles happily when he's done.]

I'm glad you didn't worry or care. I would've felt bad if I knew that you were affected by our deaths.

But... I did think, Naoya. I thought 'Jeeze, these villagers are probably expendable to the people in charge. They're not all that important to the ones who control this place, huh? We foreigners are hard to replace, but they'll kill off the villagers no problem'. So there was the chance that we'd be brought back to life.

I didn't act completely carelessly. Maybe in combat I got kinda sloppy but... I like to think I was more prepared than you give me credit for.

[2/2]

Date: 2010-08-26 09:38 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] redcloakedthief.livejournal.com
[He just grins, a tired but victorious grin.]

I was sloppy, but I figured facing the zombies was safer than facing you if I let her get herself killed.

[Teasing~ Always teasing. It's easier to tease than to say what he really means.]

[Action]

Date: 2010-08-26 09:39 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sweeperesque.livejournal.com
[... well gee, thanks fore reiterating her own personal mantra. That gets a genuine laugh out of her. Stupid Matthew. She hates how understanding he is sometimes.]

But the consequences of my actions were your death. I can't just forget that.

[She hums thoughtfully and tries to think of a way to make it up for him, but she can't do anything major. Not if she's to acknowledge how he doesn't think of anything much.]

How about I give you some of that information you like so much? It'll be pretty much useless to anyone else, but it's something.

Date: 2010-08-26 09:49 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] first_scorned
[ ... dlfkjhgjfkhjkh ANGER. ]

... You're both two of the most ceaselessly incompetent children I have ever come across. If this is what the human race has to think of itself, I may as well just let them be enslaved.

[ Annnnd facepalming with a sigh. ] ... Minatsuki-san, I will speak to you when we're alone. That is all. As for the both of you, perhaps NEXT time, think to ask for my assistance.

[1/?]

Date: 2010-08-26 11:57 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sweeperesque.livejournal.com
[She seems all set to say something but keeps from doing so, thinking about the answer a bit more. She turns to Matthew and shrugs.]

[2/4]

Date: 2010-08-26 11:58 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] redcloakedthief.livejournal.com
[He thinks about it too, shaking his head and offering Saya a bit of a shrug in return.]

[3/4]

Date: 2010-08-27 12:00 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sweeperesque.livejournal.com
[She laughs at that before turning her attention back to the SFC.]

Oh well, it's... I wouldn't say better, but I'm glad you were spared. Dying isn't fun.

Just don't take life for granted. Trust me.

[Action]

Date: 2010-08-27 12:00 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] redcloakedthief.livejournal.com
[You're welcome. The truth is...he does live by that as well, for the most part. And he arches an eyebrow.]

Well, if you're so set on giving me information, I won't say no.

[4/4]

Date: 2010-08-27 12:01 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] redcloakedthief.livejournal.com
And try not to get surrounded by zombies in an enclosed space.

[Yeah, that's his advice, and also his hint as to what happened.]

[Action]

Date: 2010-08-27 12:02 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sweeperesque.livejournal.com
It's easier than playing twenty questions about the subject again.

[She sighs and tilts her head contemplatively.]

I mean, you seemed pretty curious about it before. About how I died the first time, that is.

[1/2]

Date: 2010-08-27 12:09 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sweeperesque.livejournal.com
[... he's always so high and mighty like this as;djf. It's just starting to get on her nerves since she normally doesn't have to hear it repeated this often in one conversation. She blames Matty.

She looks away from the camera awkwardly and rubs the back of her neck as she's searching for an answer.]


Yeah... Well... [grumble grumble, something along the lines of "You don't need to be like this, jeeze" before she finishes off with a sigh.] Right, right. I'll... consider it, Naoya. I mean, you've done enough for me already, so...

[as;dlfjadf Why is he insisting like this? She liked it better when he would help without saying a word about it. She doesn't want to make him any madder, but she hates accepting assistance.]

We'll talk about it later, yeah?

[2/2]

Date: 2010-08-27 12:11 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] redcloakedthief.livejournal.com
[he just laughs, shaking his head.]

Dragging you out there into the horde of zombies? You might have gotten your clothes dirty.

[aka he kind of didn't want to get Naoya involved in case something happened, not that he cares.]

It has been awhile since I've been lectured like this, I must admit.
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